Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

When Sheng Yang returned home, he found a Volvo parked at the door.

The person in the car opened the door and walked out holding an umbrella.

"Mr. Sheng!" Mo Shaohua came down to greet Sheng Yang.

Although it was raining, it was not enough to require an umbrella.

Sheng Yang was slightly startled and stopped: "Mr. Mo? What's the matter?"

"I came to pick up Tina, but she said she would wait for you to come back and say hello to you first. So I'll wait here." Mo Shao said with a smile.

"Well, I received her message. Could it be... that today is Mr. Mo's birthday?" Sheng Yang walked closer and asked lightly.

This was the first time he looked at Mo Shaohua carefully.

Mo Shaohua was uneasy at his gaze. "No. It's the birthday of a mutual friend of hers and mine."

"Oh." Sheng Yang said lightly, "Then I'll go in first."

-

Walking into the garden, Sheng Yang took a deep breath.

As a man, he

Like most men, he is jealous and suspicious of women who look down on him.

Sheng Yang thought that the word "jealousy" would never exist in his heart.

He believed in himself and he believed in her.

Until just now.

Just now, he and Mo Shaohua were standing very close.

So close that he could smell the faint fragrance on Mo Shaohua.

The fragrance was the same as Xiang Ran's.

His mind was confused.

-

Fine raindrops fell on Sheng Yang's shoulders.

Finish a cigarette.

Only then did my heart calm down.

As soon as I walked into the house, Xiang Ran came to greet me.

"Mr. Sheng, I have something to do tonight. My friend is having a birthday party, so—"

"I know." Sheng Yang interrupted her, "Which restaurant is it?"

"Not at the hotel, but at my friend's house." Xiang Ran added, "Oh—she was Lele's English teacher."

"Yeah!" Sheng Yang nodded.

Just about to speak,

His cell phone rang.

Xiang Ran tactfully wanted to leave.

Just as she turned around, Sheng Yang put his arm around her shoulders.

The fingertips stop just enough,

It didn't touch any of her skin.

He was stopping her.

Xiang Ran stopped and turned back.

Sheng Yang's hand has been raised.

"Sorry!" he said. "Please wait a moment. I'll take you there later."

Xiang Ran heard him talking about something called "house" and "property" on the phone.

But he didn't make her wait any longer.

The call ended in a few words.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Xiang Ran immediately said, "Don't bother Xiao Chen, I have a friend to pick me up, he may have arrived already."

Sheng Yang stood backlit, his facial features blurred. He spoke calmly, "Is that Mr. Mo? I just saw him at the door, greeted him, and let him go."

"What?" Xiang Ran asked in surprise.

"Do you want to get something? Come with me to the basement to get the car." Sheng Yang asked.

"You - drive?" Xiang Ran asked.

"Yeah." He nodded, his dark eyes curved, "I can drive."

"Then I'll go get the bag."

-

Watching the woman jogging upstairs.

Sheng Yang turned around and called Mo Shaohua's cell phone...

-

Xiang Ranyi got into the car.

Sheng Yang leaned over, pulled the seat belt and helped her buckle it up.

Xiang Ran felt his breath brushing against her hair.

You can even clearly see the dog man's distinct eyelashes.

Xiang Ran froze and held her breath.

Until I heard the sound of the seat belt buckled,

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole action took only a few seconds, but she could hear her own heartbeat.

I could only hold my shoulder bag and lean back on the seat.

"This is a new car..." he explained to her, "I ordered this car before my wife had the accident. Xiao Chen has been maintaining and servicing it. This is my first time driving it."

Xiang Ran was stunned.

At the beginning, Sheng Yang asked if he should buy her a car.

She shook her head and refused.

But he always told her at that time that it would be more convenient to hold the steering wheel in her own hands.

She casually said, "Wait until the baby is born, then buy me a cheap car to practice on."

As she got into the car, she noticed it—it was a BMW Z4 convertible.

Still red.

It was just because it was raining today that he didn't open the convertible.

For someone of Sheng Yang's wealth, this car is indeed not expensive.

It is also suitable for girls to drive.

Xiang Ran didn't know what to say in response to his affection for his wife.

The past seems like yesterday.

But that was more than a year ago.

Thinking about it, I feel inexplicably sad.

-

The car started.

Xiang Ran was told the address of Xia Yun's residential complex.

Sheng Yang said "hmm".

Xiang Ran didn't see him using navigation either.

I wanted to remind him, but I was afraid that this car had some high-tech features.

Maybe he seems to have no navigation, but actually he has used navigation?

Anyway, it seems that we are not taking the wrong road at the moment.

Xiang Ran didn't say anything else.

The entire journey was speechless.

Suddenly, Sheng Yang asked, "Would you like to start a segment?"

"No, no!" Xiang Ran waved her hands. "I haven't driven a car in a long time. I haven't touched the steering wheel in more than two years."

"So what do you think of riding in this car?" Sheng Yang asked.

"I think you drive well." Xiang Ran replied.

Sheng Yang shook his head and chuckled softly.

-

While waiting for the red light, he suddenly coughed twice.

Then he suddenly started coughing continuously.

"I'll open the window." He put his fist to his lips and endured it.

Cold air blows in.

His coughing stopped.

Pale face.

"Why are you coughing?" Xiang Ran asked.

He said sullenly, "Maybe I'm allergic to the smell. It's nothing serious."

"Could you have caught a cold?"

"No."

"By the way, have you taken the Chinese medicine for your stomach? Do you want Aunt Zhang to boil some for you?"

"The pharmacy will deliver the decoction today." Sheng Yang sniffed.

Suddenly asked her, "Are you wearing a new perfume?"

Xiang Ran was confused: "I don't use perfume."

She continued to mutter to herself, "Could it be the smell of a new car?"

"No." He pursed his lips slightly, his expression intriguing, "They are two different flavors."

Xiang Ran raised her sleeve and sniffed, then held her hand up to his nose: "Oh! Is this the scent you're talking about?"

Sheng Yang nodded doubtfully.

"Haha, this is Six God's classic fragrance." Xiang Ran said with a smile.

"What?" Sheng Yang frowned.

Forgive his ignorance, but Sheng Yang had never heard of this fragrance.

"It's Liushen mosquito repellent floral water. Xia Yun's work unit gave her six bottles as a summertime heatstroke prevention product, and she gave them away. I packed it in a small spray bottle and carried it with me. I even sprayed Songxuan with it."

"Then...are there any other brands of mosquito repellent cologne?" Sheng Yang asked.

"Should there be some?" Xiang Ran looked at him curiously. "Do you need it? If so, I'll go look for it. Is it for Song Xuan? It's best to have one with less alcohol."

"Well, look for it when you have time." Sheng Yang smiled and closed the car window again. "If you can't find it, give me a bottle of Liushen toilet water as well."

Xiang Ran felt that his smile was a little... strange.

-

When they arrived near Xia Yun's residential complex, Xiang Ran suggested, "Why don't we stop by the roadside so you don't have to turn around later."

Who knew he would say without hesitation: "I'll go around to the north gate of the complex. It will be closer for you to get in."

"Ah?" Xiang Ran asked him, "Have you been here?"

Sheng Yang didn't answer, but instead asked, "Yin Lan said... tomorrow is your last day of work?"

"Yeah. I wanted to tell you this, too."

His slender fingers tapped the steering wheel rhythmically: "Then - you will come to Jinxiu tomorrow, right?

"Yes." Xiang Ran nodded, "I'll come over in the morning, but it might be a little late."